There's an odd sort of resentment in it when he faces his double. For not having seen his team die, for not having had Epsilon kill itself in his head. But it's worry too. Part of him wants to take the other by the shoulders and shake him and warn him until he realises what could happen, what has happened. But he just... He can't. Not yet. Maybe it never will, even if York has lost an eye here. Different circumstances, right?

"I've been here two weeks and it's driving me crazy. I'm bad with downtime." Too much time to think and there's always the worry of what he will uncover.